Pirate’s Brood Order

v2 Chapter 81: distortion

The peculiar ten-blade cat's claws made Kalchi's pupils shrink sharply. He fixed his eyes on Chloe, a piece of information about a reward list he saw a few years ago appeared in his mind, and hissed: "You are a hundred grams. Luo, the former captain of the Black Cat Pirates, but aren't you dead?"

Chloe just stared at Calci with sullen eyes, and the lens reflected the murderous intent.

Calci looked at the expressionless Yarlin, the mist floating on the deck was filled with haze and chills, and after a while, Calci forced an ugly smile on his face, and the flesh on his face trembled when he spoke: "How come, Since they are all pirate brothers, they should go on a boat to eat, but if you hang the pirate flag of Red Skull, you have to abide by the rules of my Red Skull."

Naturally, Calci doesn't believe in Clow's nonsense, but the situation is stronger than people, and he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it. He can only bite the bullet and accept this batch of "pirates".

"You can rest assured on this point. As long as you don't let them commit suicide, they will obey the orders of the captain of the Red Skull Pirates." Yaerlin knew that this was Calci's bottom line, and he would not persecute it. At present, he still needs to Putting Calci on the bright side, he said lightly, his eyes inadvertently swept to William, who was standing under the mast in the distance with a mysterious expression.

Wearing black short sleeves and a red silk scarf tied around his arms, William Nair pulled his head and the expression on his face changed gloomily. He noticed that what Yarlin said was "Listen to the Red Skull Pirates Captain's orders" instead of "Follow Calci" orders.

Behind him stood six or seven vicious-looking pirates. From the standpoint, they should be dominated by William. During this time, he also surrounded the Red Skull Pirates in a circle of pirates who listened to his orders.

"I hope that when we meet again next time, the Red Skull Pirates will grow even stronger." Yarlin waved his hand to end the short meeting.

In the fog in the distance, a warship seemed to receive a signal, and slowly approached, Yaerlin and Ke Luo logged on to the warship and returned.

Calci stared at the two pirate ships that were nominally under his command, and looked at the distant warship with fear, and the words "seeking skin with tigers" appeared in his mind.

He spat on the deck, and with a ruthless killing intent on his face, he instructed the pirates below: "We have to work, and clean up all the small pirates around this sea area."

Calci also wanted to understand that the best way to not be completely controlled by the navy is to quickly swallow the little pirates around him, so as to strengthen himself, as long as the "pirates" supported by the navy are maintained within a certain proportion, He can still control the entire pirate group.

on the warship.

"That Red Skull looks reluctant!" Chloe said ruthlessly: "It's better to replace it with a more obedient puppet."

"Don't worry, even if you replace the puppets, you have to operate slowly. The Red Skull Pirates are an important piece, but they can't leave too heavy traces to make people realize that this is related to our Navy 153 Branch. ." Yaerlin looked at the vast sea and said quietly: "In this sea, there will always be newcomers who have to step on the corpse of the old man in order to emerge out of their heads. Only in this way can the interpretation conform to the rules."

In the final analysis, raising pirates is a tightrope job, and it is best to reduce the traces of deliberate axe from the beginning. After all, the navy and the pirates should be two distinct opposing camps.

Crow looked at the sea in Yaerlin's eyes with a sense of understanding on his face.

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153 Branch.

prison.

Lipa stared gloomily at the empty prison, her throat wriggled and let out an angry roar, a distorted and unhuman-like roar echoed throughout the prison, and the guards in the aisle were indifferent and emotionless.

"It didn't come out, they didn't come out, they left somewhere else!"

Lipa felt a burning flame in his chest trying to burst out of his throat. He didn't understand why the guy named Klo was not kept in this prison. Imprisoned in this monster's lair, accompanied by a group of undead monster jailers.

He didn't dare to leave the main entrance of the prison. Don't look at him as the warden of this prison. All the wardens will obey his orders, but this is limited to him not leaving here. Once he dares to cross the white The guards will immediately kill themselves mercilessly and plant their corpses under the flowerbed.

Cold, cramped, weird, lifeless... Lipa has already noticed that his heart is beginning to pervert. From the very beginning, he pity pirates, but he comforts himself numbly that pirates deserve to die; now he has been completely indifferent to life, to be precise He has been indifferent to other people's deaths. What he looks forward to most every day is that the main door of the prison will be opened, and new prisoners will be escorted in, although he deeply knows how cruel the results will be to welcome those prisoners~www. lightnovelpub.net~ But he doesn't care, all he wants is to hear the voices of the same kind, even some foul language insults or shrill screams, began to become pleasant in Lipa's ears.

Although those jailers have simple thoughts, they have no emotion, and they are stingy with opening their mouths to speak.

In such a spooky prison, a normal person would be driven crazy, not to mention Lipa's dual identity as the warden and prisoner, which makes it easier for him to get lost and twisted.

Perhaps death like those prisoners is the real liberation, but after seeing the true face of this mother's nest, Lipa knows that death is not necessarily the end here. Retaining the memories of the past, are they dead or still alive?

Lipa is indifferent to the life and death of others, but is afraid of death, far more afraid of death than ordinary people. Yaerlin used this prison cage to plant a fear that penetrated into his soul.

Distortion, resentment, madness, jealousy, fear... The souls woven together made him inexplicably have strong killing intent and curses from his heart towards Crow, a man who only had a relationship with one side.

Roaring, lying on the bed, Lipa didn't dare to explore the mother's nest alone, even if there might be a way out to the outside world, he didn't have the courage, and there was already a shackled lock on his feet. in this prison.

After locking the cell door, he turned and walked towards another hidden cell. A burly body was lying quietly on the bed. Lipa held a bowl of mushy food in his hand and put it into the other's mouth with a spoon.

"I'm different from you, I won't stay here forever, sooner or later," Lipa murmured, "Second Lieutenant Yaerlin will allow me to go out..."